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Flobots


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Handlebars [3 Track] (Flobots)


I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars

Look at me, look
are activating.
People are waking up!
The insurgency is alive and well


Rise of the flobots
Portrait of
The new American insurgent
Rattle and shake
You know its our music by the movement it makes

The crowd that it draws
The yearning you get
To prove what it takes

Move
Throw your body
handlebars wearing five-point stars
Am I living in your dream
We got the guns

A thousand to one, a thousand to one
He's the man, he's the man
He's
summer fling

I'd like to ride my bicycle with you
On the handlebars
You'd laugh and run away
And I'd chase you through the meadow
Without you I'd
can't make out a face
Don't ever ask me how I spend the only part of my life 
I like all locked away inside of a bedroom
On the handlebars of your bike
summer fling

I'd like to ride my bicycle with you
On the handlebars
You'd laugh and run away
And I'd chase you through the meadow
Without you I'd
It's the F-L-O-B-O-T-S
What did you expect?
You wanted us to move you right to left
Live and direct

Butterfly wing flap whole thing change
One
Clock radio wakes me up from my dreams

This bathroom floor's feeling cold on my feet

But I keep the rhythm by brushing my teeth to the radio
put your hands on her
Don’t read your poetry
Because it’s worthless and it’s didactic to me
Shave off your handlebar, stitch you to the car
I’ll
are smoked
4 in his pocket, a diamond-up chain and some coke
Champion hood, the goodies in the brown back
By the radiator near the cookies
them niggaz start trippin'
I ain't trippin' shit 
I ain't Hollywood
We handles ours from the all-stars to the handlebars
With buckshots comin' from
still buying pork rinds from the corner store
We more advanced how we handle ours
Riding through the lane with Noa James on the handlebars
Tryna push
get stuck in there and need a camera to find her
Gotta hold on to them handlebars 'cause you don't want that broad
Goin' tellin' your dawgs you got
of soaking it all in, and feeling alright
I wasn't even old enough to drive yet, it was hell
I had to put him on my handlebars and dump him down a well
I try
Intrigued by the speed of a 911 Porsche? "But of course"
Still screaming Behold a Pale Horse
Watch my flame turn green like a Promethean torch
Pay no child
handlebars, I like my bitches mixed breeds
Feel the Philly tighten with a 20 sack of stress weed
Educated, at the stove I'm working recipes
Reputation say I'm
The mic was passed and that's when I found out

(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from
in the car
I do a drive-by, on a Haro wit no handlebars
I do a walk-by, blasting at you out of the blue
And what a bitch motherfucka like you gonna do?
the car keys in it
I’m getting out

Each brick is a pixel
Each step is a stitch in the dust
Grass it’ll whistle
Buzzed by the breath with your lungs